Chapter 3 Asura, Lingzhu Grass

Volume 1 Asura Son Chapter 03 Lingzhu Grass

"I heard that you have entered the Lingwu realm by yourself. Are you very proud? Are you proud? I want to make it clear to you today that you and I are not at the same level, you and I... are not on the same level!" Zhao Lie's momentum rose, and he took a step. Running wildly, after more than ten steps, he rolled in the air, and 720 degrees directly jumped to the back of Qin Ming. The clouds and water were smooth and fast. He sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the round fist attacked and slammed into the back of Qin Ming's neck.

The raging flames boiled fiercely in the right fist.

Not only did he have to defeat Qin Ming, but he also had to torture him once more. He had waited too long for this moment.

"well!"

"pretty!"

"Abandon him!"

The followers were excited and cheered wildly.

"Zhao Lie, you're going too far!" Caiyi quickly stopped her.

But in the flash of light and flint, Qin Ming suddenly turned around, his clenched right fist suddenly opened wide, thunder and lightning scurrying in the palm of his five fingers, dazzling.

Bang!

Da Zhang's right palm unexpectedly blocked Zhao Lie's fire fist.

Qin Ming remained motionless, his feet firmly nailed to the stone bench.

Zhao Lie was stunned, how could it be possible? He is very confident in his raid. He is in the third stage of Lingwu, and Qin Ming is only the second stage of Lingwu?

Caiyi's small mouth opened slightly, which was also inconceivable. Triple Heaven? I do not know how!

Qin Ming's right hand clenched Zhao Lie's fire fist tightly, squeezing his phalanx like iron pincers.

"You..." Zhao Lie suddenly woke up.

Qin Ming blinked, the corners of his mouth curled up, his body lifted up, his waist exerted strength, and he stomped up in an instant, grabbed Zhao Lie's fist and turned his whole body, and as he turned, he smashed to the ground.

With a loud bang, Zhao Lie stuck his whole body to the ground, his arm almost twisted into a twist by Qin Ming, stopped for a few seconds, and screamed like a pig, resounding through the warehouse compound. "Ah... ah... my hand..."

"Brother!"

"Untouchables! Let him go!"

The attendants panicked and rushed over.

"I'm sorry, I'm also the third level of Lingwu! You said a lot, you really are not on the same level as me." Qin Ming took Zhao Lie's turn to smash in the courtyard, running and smashing, as if taking turns A sack, but the scream of this sack was a bit miserable, and the scene was even more exaggerated.

Qin Ming's strength is enormous, and his explosive power is even more astonishing.

Before the group of followers rushed over, Qin Ming turned around three times and suddenly let go, turning Zhao Lie's wheel towards the iron gate of the warehouse.

With a loud rumbling sound, Zhao Lie wiped off the blood and spread out on the ground.

Caiyi watching this scene covered her mouth.

"Sinner Qin Ming! How dare you make trouble..." A group of followers rushed over with scolding, Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and shouted violently: "Go away!"

The five men and women were excited together, and they were really there.

Zhao Lie struggled, and was about to lose his temper, when he found that Qin Ming was walking towards him quickly: "Qin Ming...don't come here...don't come here...We gentlemen don't speak up, say something nice, don't come over here. ...Did you hear me, why don't you come here..."

Qin Ming stood in front of him, twisting his neck, shaking his arms, and the bones all over his body made a crisp sound. "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts! It really hurts! Don't be like this... We've known each other for so many years... It's not... It's really not..." Zhao Lie was startled and panicked, how could it be possible? what happened? How did Qin Ming get to the third level of Lingwu?

"What's in this? Lingzhu grass? Give it to me." Qin Ming tore Zhao Lie's embroidery bag from his waist.

"You..." Zhao Lie almost jumped up.

"Um?"

"Good good!"

"Thank you." Qin Ming weighed the embroidery bag, and took out a lush, verdant spirit grass from the inside.

He had never used this kind of treasure, but he definitely knew it, and knew its value better.

Zhao Lie struggled to distance himself from Qin Ming, and his heart was about to collapse. I tried my best and tried my best to be promoted to the third level of Lingwu. How could Qin Ming do it?

Then all the followers gathered around to support him.

"Senior brother, something's wrong, how could he improve so fast?" It was hard for them to believe Qin Ming's strength.

"Caiyi, it's you who are playing tricks!" Zhao Lie turned his anger towards Caiyi. The Great Elder once ordered that all members of the Qingyun Sect could not privately provide Qin Ming with spiritual essence and martial arts, let alone give him martial arts guidance. This is the punishment Qin Ming should receive. But Qin Ming suddenly jumped into the third level of Lingwu, there must be something wrong.

Cai Yijiao raised her head sternly: "So what if it is, what if it is not? Look at you, you are so cowardly, you only got into the third level of Lingwu with your sister, and even if you have talent like you, you won't be able to make any progress in Wuzong Pavilion. Don't hesitate to say you, you still dragged on."

"you……"

"Don't think that you can be arrogant in front of others if you have a coquettish sister. Your sister is not ranked in the Qingyunzong."

"Okay! Very good! You wait for me!" Zhao Lie led the people away. Before going out, he looked back at the embroidered bag in Qin Ming's hand very unwillingly, and his heart was bleeding!

"Come here often in the future, don't forget to bring gifts." Qin Ming waved his hand to see off the guests.

"Don't be arrogant! You will regret it!"

"Hehe, this stupid hat, give me a Lingzhu grass for nothing." Qin Ming smiled and sat on the stone bench to study the Lingzhu grass. He got tired of hearing things like 'you wait for me', 'I'm going to abolish you', 'will you accept it' and so on.

"Qin Ming, I heard it!" Zhao Lie almost rushed back.

"I just told you to listen."

Just as Zhao Lie was about to go into a rage, he was quickly held down by the disciples beside him, and he left. This pervert turned out to be the third level of Lingwu. I couldn't afford it, so I quickly withdraw.

"Young Master Qin, you have reached the third level of Lingwu?" Caiyi couldn't believe it. Two months ago, Qin Ming couldn't show his spiritual power. Although Qin Ming has been elusive in the past few months, it's a bit strange, so he shouldn't improve so quickly.

"The triple heaven that broke through five days ago."

"how did you do that?"

"Breakthrough in confusion."

"I don't believe it." Cai Yi looked at Qin Ming strangely, and felt very emotional. Those people suppressed him for eight years, but he was turned over by him after all. He had no help from outsiders, no elders to guide him, and he relied on his own exploration and effort. It was already terrifying that he could complete the Spiritual Tempering Realm and enter the Spiritual Martial Realm. Now that he has entered the third-level Lingwu Realm again, even she felt that something was wrong.

"It's not an exaggeration to improve the triple heaven in two months. This is just the triple heaven in the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm."

"It's not an exaggeration. I spent two months in the three-layered heaven in the early stage of the Lingwu realm, but it was personally trained by the elders, and it was assisted by martial arts."

"Don't feel inferior, you are beautiful, that's enough."

Cai Yi stuck out her tongue. "You can talk."

"How to use Lingzhu grass to maximize its medicinal effect?"

"You can just eat it directly. Elder Chu Hua is so generous, he even gave Zhao Lie a middle-grade spiritual essence."

The spirits are divided into low-grade, middle-grade and high-grade. Generally speaking, ordinary disciples distribute a few low-grade spirits every month. Of course, Qin Ming's servant status is not available. Qualified to enjoy, as for the top-grade spiritual essence, Jin Ling disciples do not necessarily have a few plants.

Qingyunzong strictly follows the level of disciples in the allocation of resources.

"Then I'm welcome." Qin Ming had never enjoyed the mid-grade spirit, and was looking forward to its effects.

"You are in the Spiritual Martial Realm now, and the more you go on, the more you need Spirituality, why don't we get you some?"

"No need, I'll find a way myself." In the past, Yueqing gave him a lot of things privately, but both were punished when they were found out. Later, unless it was ordinary potions and food, he would not accept Yueqing's gifts anymore, the more precious it was. The more he couldn't, the more he didn't want to cause trouble for Yueqing.

"Zhao Lie's elder sister, Zhao Min, is now at the sixth level of Lingwu. Be careful and hide if you can. I'll go back first, and eat the cake while it's hot." Cai Yi said goodbye to Qin Ming and greeted the old man by the way.

The old man had almost finished eating, and sat silently back to the lonely grave.

Qin Ming left some cakes for the old man to put on the stone table. He sat cross-legged on the stone bench again, swallowed the Spirit Orb Grass and began to refine the pure spiritual power inside.

No martial arts? In fact, he did. He learned it by stealth, and no one knew about it.

No guidance? He has a talent, he gropes himself, he tries himself.

Can't enter the martial arts training? He challenged those who could challenge everywhere in Qingyunzong.

What does he have? Talent and perseverance!

It was with the help of self-study and perseverance that Qin Ming just completed the Spiritual Quenching Realm and entered the Spiritual Martial Realm.

However, Qin Ming himself felt that his strength increased too quickly after entering the Spirit Martial Realm, which seemed to be easier than others. Two months, triple heaven? A bit over exaggerated. Qin Ming thought about it and thought about the decision of life. Three years of research and two years of integration have delayed him a lot of energy and time, but the benefits are huge. The energy of life from heaven and earth seems to be transforming him invisibly. The most crucial moment of adolescence undergoes a more subtle transformation.

This is what Qin Ming guessed by himself, and he also asked the old man, and what he got was silence.

The spiritual energy in the Lingzhu Grass is indeed surging, at least comparable to hundreds of low-grade spiritual essences. Qin Ming refined them into the middle of the night before turning them all into the spiritual energy in his body. The unique medicinal effect of Lingzhu Grass is also nourishing Qin Ming's injured body and helping him heal.

Qin Ming only broke through to the third level of Lingwu five days ago, and a Lingzhu grass came down to stabilize him in this realm. It is obvious that he can feel a lot of spiritual power in his body.

The spirit grass is really a good thing, when can I get another one?

Elder Chu Hua probably wanted to use this Lingzhu grass to help Zhao Lie stabilize his realm, so that he could break through to the Fourth Heaven in Wuzong Pavilion, so that she could save face and avoid others saying that she was a fake public servant and chose a useless one. successor.

It's a pity that Qin Ming is now cheaper.

Qin Ming stretched out his rigid body, the stars and moon were in the sky, and the bright light was like water. From a distance, he could hear that there were still people practicing martial arts in Qingyunzong, but the secluded place of the warehouse was very quiet.

The old man was still sitting silently beside the lonely tomb. There was a monument in the lonely tomb, but there were no words on the monument.

"Master, go to the back room and sleep, don't catch a cold."

The old man's eyes moved, as if returning to reality from his thoughts. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Ming. Tonight, his eyes seemed to have a different look than usual, at least not so empty and numb.

"How about I get you a cotton blanket?"

Qin Ming was about to leave, when an indifferent and hoarse voice floated faintly: "Yin and yang are connected, the soul penetrates the position, and it is easy to get angry."

"What?" Qin Ming turned his head.

The old man turned his back to him and whispered silently: "Angry into the body, spiraling upwards, rising like the horns of a sheep..."

"Sheng Sheng Jue?" Qin Ming's spirit was shocked, could it be the other part of Sheng Sheng Jue.

"Dai Jiu wears one, three on the left and seven on the right, two and four for the shoulders, six or eight for the feet, and five in the middle.

"The ups and downs are all in it."

Life decision? The second part of the decision! Qin Ming was surprised, too sudden, too excited. After five years, he finally waited for the second paragraph of the next life. He bowed deeply to the old man, and immediately sat back on the stone bench, repeating it in his mind repeatedly.

Is this passage about the way of luck in the body?

The first stage of his cultivation in the past was only to teach him how to absorb the anger between heaven and earth, and how to infiltrate the body. There was no other introduction. Qin Ming still wondered whether the Qi of Life could circulate in the meridians like the Spiritual Qi, and now there is a way.